There is one addiction that will remain as your very last addiction to break. One addiction that stands alone and above all others. An addiction that plagues everyone and nobody is spared from this creeping distortion of reality. An imposing force with a complicated detox that takes a tremendous amount of insight in order to break the spell. Some conquer it for good and enjoy this profound sobriety and proudly say: There is no other way to live because any other way would be abnormal and drama ridden. A sobering finger that points at this daunting issue, demanding you to accept this eye-opener data unconditionally.
It’s scary because so few people in the world know what it is or how to tackle it, in fact nobody wants to admit it because nobody wants to believe they have it. The ironic part is they really don’t think this is a problem. Life is all there is and they don’t have to do anything.
A norm exists that has been there since the beginning of time, but the addiction runs roughshod over it keeping it hidden and blocked by life. A norm that’s all natural and free from impurities, its natural state refuses all falsehoods from penetrating and dishonoring its normal way of being. All counter conflict will be kept at bay after conquering this addiction, because this norm is relentless and undeniably all powerful when it wins the higher ground.
An established norm that will never change but we evolved so far from it, so returning back will be a formidable task. The rehab part will be hard with personal struggles, like all rehabs however the wakeup call for this one will reign supreme. I’m not going to kid you, it takes an uncompromising yeoman’s effort, however the rewards are substantial and worth it.
Nonetheless sobriety is possible and highlighted with a most auspicious event that comes out of the blue bringing you back to normal. A profound and wondrous sobriety that claims the higher ground in its discovery thereby dispelling all false assumptions on its domain.
As intangible as it may sound, it is very tangible and absolutely for real, highlighted by a sobriety that endures well beyond your years here. It comes from a recovered identity that lies deep within you and will be there from now on. All should rediscover this identity because without it you’ll be clouded in doubt and uncertainty. There will be no lasting ideals or peace until this addiction is corrected. We hang on to memories and build a personal identity thinking this patchy collage of random experiences is real, normal and you. We shelve the unfortunate ones and try to forget the bad ones but memories aren’t far from falling off the shelf and dominating your every move. The bad memories are deeply imbedded, interwoven into the realm of your fabricated identity. We’ve been lead to believe that this is normal and the identity we have continues for eternity in spite of that fact that it changes all the time. To think the mind with its revolving ideology and imperfections is allowed in Heaven is a complete joke and impossible.
Very few people in the world truly understand this ancient norm and the addiction that plagues it. Daunting odds for most teachers so they dance around the subject and won’t put a finger on it like I do. They want to help you along slowly instead of laying it on the line, and prefer to leave it up to each individual to figure it out when the time is right.
Not me, I’m not going to enable you by saying non controversial stuff and delay the process because you won’t understand it. In fact the sooner you start processing the information the better, and the devil is in complacency and ignorance, because it’s hard to comprehend. The important part is you have to at least try to understand and keep reading until you do. Then work towards it at any pace you can depending on personal circumstances.
This addiction is none other than the Souls addiction to the mind and life, this connection has interwoven a new identity to unruly time based conditions that claim hierarchy over your Eternal identity. The mind and its relentless chatter have you believing in concepts and false ideals that only exist for a limited time, prone to change with the social climate. Few have worked to dethrone it, control it, and move beyond it, few will admit to the problem, so the mind goes on doing what it’s been trained to do.
We live with conflict and strife with small windows of complete happiness. We build a shaky foundation of hope which is crumbles with every struggle. Completely disillusioned and addicted we unknowingly fight for this craziness and believe we are in control. after all we painstakingly constructed a personal identity and must protect it. However life keeps changing and you’re either stuck in the mud or you’re adding more ingredients into the mix, and nothing seems to taste well. Lost in the ever changing mirage, we banked on something that’s ambiguous and prone to vanish with the next let down. An identity that was never lasting or strong enough to begin with and gets challenged daly. Not a happy ending for the populous, and yet we go on trucking like this thinking it’s absolutely normal.